The Witcher Loads the Thriller Game

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The sound in the primeval forest was too loud, and it continued, as if there was some giant monster raging.

"It's useless...it's useless, no matter what you do, you can't stop me, hahahaha..."

Accompanied by Bishop Mai's crazy voice, a large amount of strong wind scattered, and the blue halo carried the participating power between the waving arms, smashing all the alienated trees and alienated creatures around.

The ground is already covered with various colors of flesh and blood, bone stumps.

Bishop Mai's figure is like a terrifying demon god.

Perhaps it is really as he said, there is really no way to stop him.

Now that he has come to the vicinity of the swamp, he can already feel the strong touch of another ancient mark through his deep sea mark.

Right in the depths of the swamp surrounded by infinite thick fog.

The Bishop of Maia came to the shore of the swamp.

There is only thick fog covering here, and the surrounding environment is not as noisy as before.

It seems like a dead place without any life.

The arrogant expression on Bishop Mai's face gradually subsided, and the distorted face on the back of his head also flashed thoughtfully, as if he was thinking.

Then a sneer of disdain appeared on Bishop Mai's face.

He is not a man without any brains.

Even with the power of the imprint of the future, there is still some vigilance.

He has lived too long and seen too many things.

To grow old and not die is to be a thief.

Perhaps it is really appropriate to put it on him.

Bishop Maia directly found a huge tree and put it in the swamp.

Then he stepped on it, and just by relying on him to push his feet into the swamp, he could generate a huge impact and move towards the depths of the swamp.

 …

In this way, Bishop Maier floated forward in the swamp for about ten minutes, and finally came to an unusual place.

It should be said that it brought him different feelings.

The turbid viscous liquid in the swamp has reached an environment similar to a gel state.

Even the torso of the big tree under the feet of Bishop Maier couldn't continue to float.

Looking forward, there is still thick fog, as if this swamp has no end.

Bishop Maier sensed something was wrong.

The same goes for the distorted face that includes the back of the head.

full of dread.

He stared at the liquid in the state of swamp glue all around.

The next moment, a faint gleam appeared on the surface of the swamp.

Fear, great fear appeared in the heart of the bishop of Maia.

how can that be!

He bears the imprint of the future!

grunt!

Pus bubbles were released from the surface of the swamp, and green, pus-like eyes emerged from the water one by one.

Horrifying, terrifying, and extreme malice spread to Bishop Mai'er.

Horror appeared on his face.

What exactly is this....

The induction between imprints cannot go wrong, could this be the current imprint.

Crash!

Waves appeared on the surface of the water, and the green light made people flustered.

Bishop Maia turned around abruptly, and suddenly saw a twisted jelly-like creature, full of green eyes, approaching his body.

The nightmarish black and bright figure, the shapeless body exudes a stench, wriggling forward, flowing...

Bishop Maier felt that his fragile spirit was extremely stimulated.

That is the nature of making people extremely eye-opening and crazy.

This seemed to be an amorphous protoplasmic swollen bubble, and pus-like eyes were constantly forming and decomposing on the surface of the mud-like body.

A life structure that challenges the limits of the spirit.

Bishop Maia could no longer bear the power of the deep sea.

The blue ripples never shone so brightly,

next moment,

Violent wind pressure and explosion appeared in front of Bishop Maier.

The large group of twisted amoeba-like, mud-like things were directly spread, shrouded, and smashed to pieces.

Slap!

A large amount of viscous liquid splashed into the swamp.

Bishop Maier panted heavily, looking around with lingering fear.

"I carry the power of Bo Wan, I am invincible...nothing can stop me..."

"Tekeli-li! tekeli-li!"

Suddenly, one after another such voices sounded, coming from underwater,

Those green scary eyeballs are still there, one after another, densely packed, looking terrifying.

Bishop Maier knew that these eyeballs were all inlaid on the surface of the muddy protoplasmic swollen creature just now, and they were continuously formed and disappeared.

That is to say, there is an unknown volume of such things under this swamp.

"Who do you think I am? I bear Bo Wan's will..."

Bishop Maier roared loudly.

The blue halo on his body reappeared, directly covering his entire body.

Unleash all your physical strength,

With his surroundings as the center, the entire tree trunk he was stepping on was pressed down by about one meter, and the liquid in the swamp was drained away.

The surrounding air also produced a lot of explosions and huge waves...

The unique creature under the swamp, whose body was directly oppressed, turned into a large amount of gray and green biological tissue fragments, which were fused into the swamp liquid.

After a minute.

The gelatinous form on the surface of the entire swamp has gradually eased.

There was water rippling at the beginning, that is, the gray and green tissue existed on the surface, which looked a little weird.

Bishop Maier panted heavily, even if it was him, it would be impossible for him to have such an outbreak a second time.

"Tekeli-li! tekeli-li!"

The nightmarish voice reappeared in the ears of the Bishop of Maier, with a terrifying and ironic meaning...

There was shock on Bishop Mai's face.

The many amorphous protoplasmic substances floating on the water began to become active as if they had their own life.

It seems that even if they are beaten to pieces, they can gather together again to form a new life.

The Bishop of Maier witnessed one of the most horrific sights.

Those shattered biological tissues reorganized in an instant, becoming the original mud-like structure.

And on this basis, new changes were launched for Bishop Maier.

The green eyeball tentacles full of sticky and polluting and rotten properties pierced towards Bishop Maia directly from all directions under the water.

The expression on Bishop Mai's face, reflected in the green light, showed unprecedented panic...

 …

The fog still exists, still dense.

At the entrance and exit of the swamp, a figure gradually came out of the swamp water step by step.

It turned out to be the appearance and body of a little girl.

There are also some green eyeballs on the skin of the face.

However, as she continued to walk towards the town, the eyes on her face gradually changed.

It's like stuffing it into a piece of human skin.

But in fact, cells are reorganized in an instant, simulating various shapes and organs.

Simulated human shape.

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